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The world is still, I don't know how many people look up at Qin Xuan.
He took a deep breath and said slowly, "it's worthy of Qin Changqing. Come with me!"
In full view of the public, this ancient supreme still shows his dignity.
Qin Xuan shakes his wings and follows the ancient supreme to the craftsman family.
Entering the group of craftsmen, Qin Xuan saw many multi armed creatures, the highest of which was more than three meters, but the lowest was only more than one meter high.
Similarly, the arms are not only the same. Some people have eight arms, while others are similar to the human race, with only two arms.
Qin Xuan has the memory of incarnation, and knows something about the craftsmen.
The talent of the local craftsmen is very powerful, and the number of their arms also determines whether the blood of the local craftsmen is pure or not.
In the group of geocraftsmen, ten arms are the royal family, eight arms and six arms are more pure. However, some people with only two arms can only become slaves in the group of geocraftsmen.
In the ancient land of Chenlong, the level of blood is very strict, and the same is true for the craftsmen.
Qin Xuan followed the ancient supreme, where many people looked at Qin Xuan with astonishment.
"Forging sea, it's rare that you can guide foreigners!"
All of a sudden, a faint voice rang out. There was a woman who was tall and had eight arms and had different ornaments on her wrists.
The ancient nobleman who led the way for Qin Xuan looked up at the woman and said, "this is Qin Changqing of Luo Gutian. The patriarch was once asked by the White Emperor to cast treasure soldiers for him."
"Star making, don't miss the important event of the clan leader!"
The woman, who is called star maker, looks slightly changed. She moves her eight arms gently and looks at Qin Xuan in surprise.
She obviously wanted to find trouble with forging sea, but when she heard forging sea's words, she gave up.
Qin Xuan glanced at the star, whose cultivation was the fourth heaven in the wilderness, the same as that of forging sea.
For these internal disputes, Qin Xuan is not interested.
Soon, under the leadership of forging sea, a huge palace floated in front of Qin Xuan.
There is no roof above this palace, which is connected with the moon furnace of naguti.
Around, there are at least a few ancient wastelands. On both sides of the palace, there are the forces of heaven and earth shaking, tempering these different weapons.
Qin Xuan saw that these precious soldiers were all above the wasteland. There was even an eight armed old man of the craftsman family. He was in the Ninth Heaven of the wasteland, but he was casting a feather. The breath could arouse the resonance of the rules of heaven and earth, and the force of the rules was knocked into the feather coat.
"Little friend of Changqing, wait a moment, I'll report to the patriarch!"
Forging sea back to Qin Xuan smile way, attitude gentle many, don't see the ancient majesty.
"Please Qin Xuan nodded and spat out two words.
Qin Xuan looked at the swords cast in the wasteland. His eyes were like rubbings, bringing all the casting techniques into his eyes.
The casting method of the local craftsmen is extremely amazing for their meticulous control of the power of heaven and earth.
Not only that, the body of the craftsmen is extremely powerful. After all, if a treasure wants to be forged, it is destined to be tempered.
If you want to cultivate treasure soldiers, you need physical strength, energy, control, and even all kinds of materials Too much is involved.
This road is no easier than any road of nine days and ten places.
Qin Xuan looked at the casting method of the local craftsmen and deduced it in his mind.
Casting weapons, he also promoted countless kinds of weapons in the long river of years, suitable for all kinds of weapons.
I don't know how many years Qin Xuan made weapons.
Just looked for a moment, Qin Xuan then withdrew the vision.
It's not difficult for the local craftsmen to forge treasure soldiers. However, he is now in his ancestral realm, and he can only see some appearances because he can't master the power of heaven and earth and the power of rules.
At this time, forging sea also came out of the palace, he slightly saluted, motioned Qin Xuan into the palace.
Stepping into the palace, Qin Xuan only feels like stepping into the core of Hengyang.
The terrible temperature makes his Zuli and blood in his body boiling.
However, in the distance, it is extremely cold and everything is frozen.
In this hot and cold place, there is a blacksmith table. An old man holds a purple hammer.
When Qin Xuan saw this huge hammer, his pupils contracted.
This giant hammer is formed by the force of rules, which is regularized.
The old man, holding a huge hammer, was pounding on a piece of red metal. The metal seemed to glow, and there was a terrible heat pouring into it.
This old man, obviously, is the head of the local craftsman family. He is the Ninth Heaven of Tonggu.
Qin Xuan did not disturb, forging sea has already retreated.
He just quietly watched the old man knock on that piece of precious material. Every hammer resonates with heaven and earth. Every hammer has heat pouring into it, and also has cold force neutralization.It can be said that every hammer that the old man knocks will lead to different materials, and the corresponding temperature must be controlled.
Qin Xuan looked at the old man knocking again and again, but watched with relish.
The old man's hammering method is also very mysterious. It should be the inheritance method of the local craftsmen. In the eyes of Qin Xuan, who knows the method of refining weapons and casting soldiers, it's really pleasing.
A total of 1865 hammers, that piece of material was knocked into a round without missing, all around suddenly there is cold force, seal this piece of material into it, into the snow-white cold force vortex, visible, a pure color crystal floating quietly.
The old man gently exhaled a breath, he turned around, that pair of eyes looked to Qin Xuan.
"Qin Changqing!"
Qin Xuan nodded slightly, "exactly!"
"You're here to take that sword. It's already forged." The old man spoke slowly.
Qin Xuan eyebrows pick, already cast?
The head of the local craftsman family is waiting for him to take it Qin Xuan shook his head slightly. He thought that the local craftsmen had not successfully forged the ancient swords.
"Thank you, master. Where is eternal?" Qin Xuan asked.
But the old man gave a smile. He sat down directly and the ripples spread.
"It's a good sword. It's suitable for you, but its material can match that of Tonggu. As long as it's not the top Tonggu magic weapon, it won't damage that sword." So said the old man.
Qin Xuan didn't say anything. He knew what else the old man should have to say.
Sure enough, the old man said slowly, "but it's not easy for you to take this sword."
Qin Xuan looked at the old man and looked at him with his chaotic eyes.
"If you have any conditions, I will put forward them." Qin Xuan says with a smile.
"You are the one who opens the way, and you are good at breaking through all kinds of ways." The old man put his arms on his knees and said slowly, "if you worship me as your teacher, I will give you that sword."
"Besides, I will pass on the skill of casting soldiers of your local craftsmen."
There was chaos in the old man's eyes, but he couldn't see any deception.
"How?"
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The world is still, I don't know how many people look up at Qin Xuan.
He took a deep breath and said slowly, "it's worthy of Qin Changqing. Come with me!"
In full view of the public, this ancient supreme still shows his dignity.
Qin Xuan shakes his wings and follows the ancient supreme to the craftsman family.
Entering the group of craftsmen, Qin Xuan saw many multi armed creatures, the highest of which was more than three meters, but the lowest was only more than one meter high.
Similarly, the arms are not only the same. Some people have eight arms, while others are similar to the human race, with only two arms.
Qin Xuan has the memory of incarnation, and knows something about the craftsmen.
The talent of the local craftsmen is very powerful, and the number of their arms also determines whether the blood of the local craftsmen is pure or not.
In the group of geocraftsmen, ten arms are the royal family, eight arms and six arms are more pure. However, some people with only two arms can only become slaves in the group of geocraftsmen.
In the ancient land of Chenlong, the level of blood is very strict, and the same is true for the craftsmen.
Qin Xuan followed the ancient supreme, where many people looked at Qin Xuan with astonishment.
"Forging sea, it's rare that you can guide foreigners!"
All of a sudden, a faint voice rang out. There was a woman who was tall and had eight arms and had different ornaments on her wrists.
The ancient nobleman who led the way for Qin Xuan looked up at the woman and said, "this is Qin Changqing of Luo Gutian. The patriarch was once asked by the White Emperor to cast treasure soldiers for him."
"Star making, don't miss the important event of the clan leader!"
The woman, who is called star maker, looks slightly changed. She moves her eight arms gently and looks at Qin Xuan in surprise.
She obviously wanted to find trouble with forging sea, but when she heard forging sea's words, she gave up.
Qin Xuan glanced at the star, whose cultivation was the fourth heaven in the wilderness, the same as that of forging sea.
For these internal disputes, Qin Xuan is not interested.
Soon, under the leadership of forging sea, a huge palace floated in front of Qin Xuan.
There is no roof above this palace, which is connected with the moon furnace of naguti.
Around, there are at least a few ancient wastelands. On both sides of the palace, there are the forces of heaven and earth shaking, tempering these different weapons.
Qin Xuan saw that these precious soldiers were all above the wasteland. There was even an eight armed old man of the craftsman family. He was in the Ninth Heaven of the wasteland, but he was casting a feather. The breath could arouse the resonance of the rules of heaven and earth, and the force of the rules was knocked into the feather coat.
"Little friend of Changqing, wait a moment, I'll report to the patriarch!"
Forging sea back to Qin Xuan smile way, attitude gentle many, don't see the ancient majesty.
"Please Qin Xuan nodded and spat out two words.
Qin Xuan looked at the swords cast in the wasteland. His eyes were like rubbings, bringing all the casting techniques into his eyes.
The casting method of the local craftsmen is extremely amazing for their meticulous control of the power of heaven and earth.
Not only that, the body of the craftsmen is extremely powerful. After all, if a treasure wants to be forged, it is destined to be tempered.
If you want to cultivate treasure soldiers, you need physical strength, energy, control, and even all kinds of materials Too much is involved.
This road is no easier than any road of nine days and ten places.
Qin Xuan looked at the casting method of the local craftsmen and deduced it in his mind.
Casting weapons, he also promoted countless kinds of weapons in the long river of years, suitable for all kinds of weapons.
I don't know how many years Qin Xuan made weapons.
Just looked for a moment, Qin Xuan then withdrew the vision.
It's not difficult for the local craftsmen to forge treasure soldiers. However, he is now in his ancestral realm, and he can only see some appearances because he can't master the power of heaven and earth and the power of rules.
At this time, forging sea also came out of the palace, he slightly saluted, motioned Qin Xuan into the palace.
Stepping into the palace, Qin Xuan only feels like stepping into the core of Hengyang.
The terrible temperature makes his Zuli and blood in his body boiling.
However, in the distance, it is extremely cold and everything is frozen.
In this hot and cold place, there is a blacksmith table. An old man holds a purple hammer.
When Qin Xuan saw this huge hammer, his pupils contracted.
This giant hammer is formed by the force of rules, which is regularized.
The old man, holding a huge hammer, was pounding on a piece of red metal. The metal seemed to glow, and there was a terrible heat pouring into it.
This old man, obviously, is the head of the local craftsman family. He is the Ninth Heaven of Tonggu.
Qin Xuan did not disturb, forging sea has already retreated.
He just quietly watched the old man knock on that piece of precious material. Every hammer resonates with heaven and earth. Every hammer has heat pouring into it, and also has cold force neutralization.It can be said that every hammer that the old man knocks will lead to different materials, and the corresponding temperature must be controlled.
Qin Xuan looked at the old man knocking again and again, but watched with relish.
The old man's hammering method is also very mysterious. It should be the inheritance method of the local craftsmen. In the eyes of Qin Xuan, who knows the method of refining weapons and casting soldiers, it's really pleasing.
A total of 1865 hammers, that piece of material was knocked into a round without missing, all around suddenly there is cold force, seal this piece of material into it, into the snow-white cold force vortex, visible, a pure color crystal floating quietly.
The old man gently exhaled a breath, he turned around, that pair of eyes looked to Qin Xuan.
"Qin Changqing!"
Qin Xuan nodded slightly, "exactly!"
"You're here to take that sword. It's already forged." The old man spoke slowly.
Qin Xuan eyebrows pick, already cast?
The head of the local craftsman family is waiting for him to take it Qin Xuan shook his head slightly. He thought that the local craftsmen had not successfully forged the ancient swords.
"Thank you, master. Where is eternal?" Qin Xuan asked.
But the old man gave a smile. He sat down directly and the ripples spread.
"It's a good sword. It's suitable for you, but its material can match that of Tonggu. As long as it's not the top Tonggu magic weapon, it won't damage that sword." So said the old man.
Qin Xuan didn't say anything. He knew what else the old man should have to say.
Sure enough, the old man said slowly, "but it's not easy for you to take this sword."
Qin Xuan looked at the old man and looked at him with his chaotic eyes.
"If you have any conditions, I will put forward them." Qin Xuan says with a smile.
"You are the one who opens the way, and you are good at breaking through all kinds of ways." The old man put his arms on his knees and said slowly, "if you worship me as your teacher, I will give you that sword."
"Besides, I will pass on the skill of casting soldiers of your local craftsmen."
There was chaos in the old man's eyes, but he couldn't see any deception.
"How?"
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The world is still, I don't know how many people look up at Qin Xuan. He took a deep breath and said slowly, "it's worthy of Qin Changqing. Come with me!" In full view of the public, this ancient supreme still shows his dignity. Qin Xuan shakes his wings and follows the ancient supreme to the craftsman family. Entering the group of craftsmen, Qin Xuan saw many multi armed creatures, the highest of which was more than three meters, but the lowest was only more than one meter high. Similarly, the arms are not only the same. Some people have eight arms, while others are similar to the human race, with only two arms. Qin Xuan has the memory of incarnation, and knows something about the craftsmen. The talent of the local craftsmen is very powerful, and the number of their arms also determines whether the blood of the local craftsmen is pure or not. In the group of geocraftsmen, ten arms are the royal family, eight arms and six arms are more pure. However, some people with only two arms can only become slaves in the group of geocraftsmen. In the ancient land of Chenlong, the level of blood is very strict, and the same is true for the craftsmen. Qin Xuan followed the ancient supreme, where many people looked at Qin Xuan with astonishment. "Forging sea, it's rare that you can guide foreigners!" All of a sudden, a faint voice rang out. There was a woman who was tall and had eight arms and had different ornaments on her wrists. The ancient nobleman who led the way for Qin Xuan looked up at the woman and said, "this is Qin Changqing of Luo Gutian. The patriarch was once asked by the White Emperor to cast treasure soldiers for him." "Star making, don't miss the important event of the clan leader!" The woman, who is called star maker, looks slightly changed. She moves her eight arms gently and looks at Qin Xuan in surprise. She obviously wanted to find trouble with forging sea, but when she heard forging sea's words, she gave up. Qin Xuan glanced at the star, whose cultivation was the fourth heaven in the wilderness, the same as that of forging sea. For these internal disputes, Qin Xuan is not interested. Soon, under the leadership of forging sea, a huge palace floated in front of Qin Xuan. There is no roof above this palace, which is connected with the moon furnace of naguti. Around, there are at least a few ancient wastelands. On both sides of the palace, there are the forces of heaven and earth shaking, tempering these different weapons. Qin Xuan saw that these precious soldiers were all above the wasteland. There was even an eight armed old man of the craftsman family. He was in the Ninth Heaven of the wasteland, but he was casting a feather. The breath could arouse the resonance of the rules of heaven and earth, and the force of the rules was knocked into the feather coat. "Little friend of Changqing, wait a moment, I'll report to the patriarch!" Forging sea back to Qin Xuan smile way, attitude gentle many, don't see the ancient majesty. "Please Qin Xuan nodded and spat out two words. Qin Xuan looked at the swords cast in the wasteland. His eyes were like rubbings, bringing all the casting techniques into his eyes. The casting method of the local craftsmen is extremely amazing for their meticulous control of the power of heaven and earth. Not only that, the body of the craftsmen is extremely powerful. After all, if a treasure wants to be forged, it is destined to be tempered. If you want to cultivate treasure soldiers, you need physical strength, energy, control, and even all kinds of materials Too much is involved. This road is no easier than any road of nine days and ten places. Qin Xuan looked at the casting method of the local craftsmen and deduced it in his mind. Casting weapons, he also promoted countless kinds of weapons in the long river of years, suitable for all kinds of weapons. I don't know how many years Qin Xuan made weapons. Just looked for a moment, Qin Xuan then withdrew the vision. It's not difficult for the local craftsmen to forge treasure soldiers. However, he is now in his ancestral realm, and he can only see some appearances because he can't master the power of heaven and earth and the power of rules. At this time, forging sea also came out of the palace, he slightly saluted, motioned Qin Xuan into the palace. Stepping into the palace, Qin Xuan only feels like stepping into the core of Hengyang. The terrible temperature makes his Zuli and blood in his body boiling. However, in the distance, it is extremely cold and everything is frozen. In this hot and cold place, there is a blacksmith table. An old man holds a purple hammer. When Qin Xuan saw this huge hammer, his pupils contracted. This giant hammer is formed by the force of rules, which is regularized. The old man, holding a huge hammer, was pounding on a piece of red metal. The metal seemed to glow, and there was a terrible heat pouring into it. This old man, obviously, is the head of the local craftsman family. He is the Ninth Heaven of Tonggu. Qin Xuan did not disturb, forging sea has already retreated. He just quietly watched the old man knock on that piece of precious material. Every hammer resonates with heaven and earth. Every hammer has heat pouring into it, and also has cold force neutralization.It can be said that every hammer that the old man knocks will lead to different materials, and the corresponding temperature must be controlled. Qin Xuan looked at the old man knocking again and again, but watched with relish. The old man's hammering method is also very mysterious. It should be the inheritance method of the local craftsmen. In the eyes of Qin Xuan, who knows the method of refining weapons and casting soldiers, it's really pleasing. A total of 1865 hammers, that piece of material was knocked into a round without missing, all around suddenly there is cold force, seal this piece of material into it, into the snow-white cold force vortex, visible, a pure color crystal floating quietly. The old man gently exhaled a breath, he turned around, that pair of eyes looked to Qin Xuan. "Qin Changqing!" Qin Xuan nodded slightly, "exactly!" "You're here to take that sword. It's already forged." The old man spoke slowly. Qin Xuan eyebrows pick, already cast? The head of the local craftsman family is waiting for him to take it Qin Xuan shook his head slightly. He thought that the local craftsmen had not successfully forged the ancient swords. "Thank you, master. Where is eternal?" Qin Xuan asked. But the old man gave a smile. He sat down directly and the ripples spread. "It's a good sword. It's suitable for you, but its material can match that of Tonggu. As long as it's not the top Tonggu magic weapon, it won't damage that sword." So said the old man. Qin Xuan didn't say anything. He knew what else the old man should have to say. Sure enough, the old man said slowly, "but it's not easy for you to take this sword." Qin Xuan looked at the old man and looked at him with his chaotic eyes. "If you have any conditions, I will put forward them." Qin Xuan says with a smile. "You are the one who opens the way, and you are good at breaking through all kinds of ways." The old man put his arms on his knees and said slowly, "if you worship me as your teacher, I will give you that sword." "Besides, I will pass on the skill of casting soldiers of your local craftsmen." There was chaos in the old man's eyes, but he couldn't see any deception. "How?" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
